Harry ran his hands through his greasy hair, mind racing as he thought up different ways to explain to Louis what happened but it was all a bit difficult.Thanks to a stupid bet- along with several Vodka shots- Harry had hurt Louis.
The weirdest part was that Harry was feeling guilty and he never felt guilty about sex. He'd been sleeping with Louis for quite a while now and it was beginning to become a habit. Harry was satisfied with Louis, of course, but his friend was persistent and hot, not to mention Harry was drunk when it all went down.
He felt awful about Louis walking in and had cursed Zayn out beyond belief for letting Louis walk in and witness such a thing.
Harry finally got up and decided that he needed to face Louis and talk to him no matter how hard he got hit.
~~~
"Louis," Luke spoke as he entered Louis's room a week after the incident with Harry, "I've got a few friends coming over and I want you to meet them."
Louis looked up, fork in one hand, box of sweet and sour chicken in the other. He crinkled his nose and dig the fork into the box as he looked back down at it, shoving some of the chicken into his mouth.
Luke watched with raised eyebrows as Louis chewed and swallowed before looking back up at Luke, a sassy little look on his face. "And you expect me to choose strangers over my Chinese because...?"
"Because you love me?" Luke offered, shrugging. "And also because you have, like, two friends and I'd like to give you a chance to meet some new boys. One is gay and single!"
Louis hummed, tilting his head. "Will he make me call him daddy, start a relationship, and then completely ditch me?"
"Um?" Luke said, backing slowly out the room. "Never mind because Ashton is totally a bottom bitch."
Louis threw his hand up dramatically, fork glittering in the light. "Well, damn. Could've mentioned that before I got excited."
"Louis... You and Harry should talk-"
"I'm actually really, totally fine," Louis mumbled, going back to his dinner. "And I'm sure Harry's having fun with his new-"
A knock on the door interrupted Louis's rant.
"Put on something cute and come out of here before I force you to dress," Luke ordered before leaving.
Louis sighed and slowly got up, eating random bites as he changed into yoga pants, a tee, and purple socks. He brushed a hand through his fringe and examined his reflection in the mirror before walking out.
He heard loud voices and came upon three boys in the living area, one being Luke and two who's names Louis didn't know.
One of them looked super familiar and he stared at the boy, standing stock still as Luke looked up and grinned. "Louis! This is Calum, here, and Ashton! They're really good friends of-"
Louis suddenly turned around when a smirk appeared on the pretty boy's face. He ran from the room and into his bedroom, slapping the door and dialing Liam's number. The lad answered on the third ring.
"Lou?"
"Liam, please come get me out of here right now."
"Why?"
"The guy Harry was with is here."
~~~
Liam's arms tightened around Louis and his hand raked through the boy's hair. Louis was sobbing uncontrollably, clenching onto Liam's shirt as his friend soothed him.
"Your phone is ringing again," Liam mumbled and Louis finally reached for it, letting out a hiccup before answering.
"Luke, I don't feel like-"
"Louis!? You picked up, holy shit!"
Louis froze and Liam raised an eyebrow. "H-Harry I didn't know it was you, I thought-"
"Please don't hang up!" Harry begged. "Please let me tell you-"
"Oh, because I want to hear all about Ashton," Louis sneered, sitting up and away from Liam, finally getting angry instead of purely sad.
There was a pause before Harry said, "How do you know him?"
"He's friends with dear Lucas Hemmings," Louis mumbled, standing up and giving Liam an apologetic look as he left the room. "Alright, Harry, I'm just going to tell you that it really doesn't matter who you slept with. I overreacted. We can continue being friends, but I will not, under any circumstances, have sex with you again."
"Lou," Harry said quietly, "Let me come over and we can talk-"
"I'm not home."
"Then come here."
Louis thought about it for a minute before saying, "Fine." He hung up and stalked back into the living room. "I'm going to see Harry."
"Lou-"
"I'll be fine," Louis promised. "I'm okay."
Liam doubtfully watched the boy leave, sighing after him.
~~~
Super sorry that was so short and ik its been a while but the next chapter will be long and I've been super stressed and wanted to get something out there.
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Fanfiction"I don't understand." "Then let Daddy teach you." [Italian translation available]